“Hi, come in. I’d offer to shake hands, but the escape artist has me a little busy right now.” Doris looked at them and smiled. “He looks like...such a sweetie, though. He may be struggling, but he isn’t using fingernails. Are you, Pussycat?” She reached out and stroked Maurice under his chin. As she did so, her hand brushed across the top of Carla’s arm. Carla shivered slightly. Maurice immediately settled down and began purring. Doris gently closed the door behind herself, and Carla set Maurice. But then I started wanting the person fucking her to be me. At the start of the next summer, Wendy went off to work as a camp counselor for 2 months. It was a good thing as she and mom were constantly fighting. I could never understand why Wendy was such a bitch towards mom. I far as I knew, she was a great mom. In any case, it left mom and me alone. Around this time mom started a relationship with someone at work. She would never admit who it was for some reason, but a by-product of. More

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